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“No!” Beatrice covered my mouth with her hand. “No. Do not bring bad luck on us. Where is the salt? By the Goddess, do not go about making promises or anything. We don’t know what day of the week it is. It could be a Tuesday.”
“She has a point,” Jack chuckled. “Trudie, their nurse Samantha’s granddaughter, predicted the world would end on a Tuesday. The whole family avoids Tuesdays. Take it very seriously.”
“Then no promises. Just sleep. We’ve earned it.”
I woke from the perfect dream with my hard cock buried between my mate’s slick coated thighs. Her moans filled the nest as she shifted, creating a delicious, sinful friction. “Fuck.”
“Shh…” Jack whispered. “She’s asleep.”
“Goddess.” I gritted my teeth together. “What do I do?”
“Let her sleep.” He reached across her to squeeze my ass. “Do you think you can be quiet? Keep those moans to yourself? You can. You have so much control, don’t you?”
I bit on my lip. Who knew he had such a filthy mouth. Before he’d always let me dominate, but now he revealed a darker power over us. Those dirty words playing along my senses to heighten each stroke between the delicious pressure of her thighs. Beatrice rolled her hips, and I used every piece of control to stop myself from moaning.
Jack shifted closer until his own hard cock slipped between her thighs and rubbed against mine. “Benedict… We… We should have done this earlier.”
“Done what?” I ground out. Goddess, he was making it damn near impossible to think. My knot was swelling, rubbing against Beatrice, and begging for something to grip it, milk it.
“This, her,us.” The way he emphasised the last word had my eyes flash open, trying to see his expression in the darkness. “I’m an alpha fucker… And one day you are going to bend over for me… And take it.”
He pressed a finger, not quite entering, against the tight muscle. I’d fucked him there but never had anyone penetrated me. I wanted it though. Wanted him to fuck me. “Goddess.”
My thrusts between our mate’s thighs became more erratic.
“That’s it. Come. Come all over my cock…”
“You first, Soldier,” I growled.
“Yes.” And the space between her legs became even more wet and slick with his cum.
I tipped right over the edge when Beatrice’s thighs clenched around me. Both of us couldn’t stay quiet then. Growling as we chased each new pulsing orgasm. The kind of rolling orgasm a male alpha could only experience while he rutted an omega. One on top of the other. And there would be no end that level of pleasure until my knot went down.
“That was the most erotic thing…” Our mate exhaled. “I loved it. Again. We have to it again.”
The Vixen had been awake. I chuckled, Jack muffled his laughter in her hair, and Beatrice gave an experimental rotation of her hips, drawing out strangled moans.
“My turn…” she purred.
Someone began banging on the door just after dawn. Beatrice’s heat had broken during the night and these were the first truly restful hours of sleep we’d had.
I untangled myself from my sleeping mate and paired alpha. My beard itched. I’d never gone this long without shaving and a glance in the mirror showed the black hair interspersed with grey had grown into a long stubble. I needed to get rid of it as soon as possible.
“What?” I growled, pushing the door open as I secured a sheet around my waist.
Syon stood there dressed in a dressing gown and holding a single candle. His face was dark and for a moment I feared for Viola and her pregnancy. Why else would he disturb us?
“Viola?” I hedged.
“No. But there is a problem and one to keep quiet,” Syon muttered. “Don’t want the omegas getting riled up.”
“I need to get back—“ I turned back to the nest.
“Hero is gone,” he snarled under his breath. “Taken by Stimpson is my guess. And from my house!”
“What?” I turned to find my mate, gloriously naked, at the door to her nest.
“Get back into the nest,” I snapped, not wanting Syon to see or smell my mate. Syon rolled his his eyes and turned his back to us. I’d have to thank him for that later.
